Rivals

"Good morning, oppa." I smiled brightly at the sleepy figure that trudged out of the room, whilst I fired the blender in the kitchen.

"Soojung..." my older brother reaches in for a sibling hug, leaning his body onto my back for support. I struggled a little under his weight as he nuzzled his face on my head.

"Yoongi, you're smelly" I stuck out my tongue at him after I finished with the blender. He frowns slightly at my remark, but cherishes me too much to make a comeback like he usually does to others.

It would probably be a shocker to those around him that the cold and distant Min Yoongi - is protective over his little sister.

"Soojung, do you have time later?" Yoongi plops himself on the couch, staring blankly into space. I glanced over at his appearance, and snickered at the sight of his tousled bed hair and loosened buttons.

"I did the chores yesterday, so I have alot of free time," I responded, pouring the juice from the blender into a cup. "Why do you ask?"

"I'm going to meet my friends. You should come along and make bad life decisions with me." He quoted casually, lying down in a comfortable position while scrolling through his phone.

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"Is Yoongi hyung coming soon?" I peeked over at the lounge, where the rest of them were bickering about the difference between a peck and a kiss.

"He's coming over in a minute!" Taehyung calls over in a giggly voice as Jimin begun to tickle him on the floor.

onto my bed, proceeding to change

strolled around the house in a carefree motion, ruffling my hair occasionally with the towel. I watched questionably as Namjoon blasted porn on my flatscreen tv, the younger ones giggling

the moaning sounds that resonated through the walls and the entire building. I made up my mind to start

the commotion. It must be

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sounded as he did, it was impossible to not notice the weird noises emitting from the other side of the door.

holy water and perhaps enlighten myself

witness. As any other normal

it now!" I heard a familiar voice yelling to the direction of the noise, and I perked up. There's no

open my eyes to check because there was a bare chest pressed against my face, and an arm around my neck. I noticed a sweet scent of soap that hit me as

stance, and preventing me from seeing whatever that was around us. There

your eyes

firmly wrapped around my torso. It was a sight much more pleasurable compared to

where a towel hung loosely,

trying to make sense of his presence here. Or more like, his

at my brother, standing near a couch with a bunch of boys crowded on it. It was hard not to scream

his hair pulled to the back. The slim jaw was prominent against the clothing, accompanied by a half opened stare

my little sister." Yoongi explains, placing the bottles of alcohol onto the table by the side. My ears flushed a scarlet red when I scanned some familiar faces

profile, observing me closely. His grip around me loosened as realization hit him like a truck.